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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 18, 2024 16:44:36 GMT -5
[ Heavy expecting kits was not on my list of things I thought would happen, but I ain't complaining, we need kits
real question is tho, who's the father??? o:
it's all good, brownie! life always comes first :> ]
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Nettle
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Post by Nettle on Jan 18, 2024 16:57:02 GMT -5
[ Heavy expecting kits was not on my list of things I thought would happen, but I ain't complaining, we need kits real question is tho, who's the father??? o: it's all good, brownie! life always comes first :> ] OH DEAR GOD PLEASE TELL ME IT ISN'T- *hyperventilates*]] |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 18, 2024 17:04:48 GMT -5
[ Heavy expecting kits was not on my list of things I thought would happen, but I ain't complaining, we need kits real question is tho, who's the father??? o: it's all good, brownie! life always comes first :> ] OH DEAR GOD PLEASE TELL ME IT ISN'T- *hyperventilates*]] [ IF YOURE THINKING WHAT I THINK YOURE THINKING,,, ] |
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Post by Nettle on Jan 18, 2024 17:05:48 GMT -5
OH DEAR GOD PLEASE TELL ME IT ISN'T- *hyperventilates*]] [ IF YOURE THINKING WHAT I THINK YOURE THINKING,,, ] I THINK YOU'RE THINKING WHAT I'M THINKING  ]] |
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Post by Dew on Jan 18, 2024 17:06:34 GMT -5
[[ the father so so Stemriver lol ]]
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Post by Nettle on Jan 18, 2024 17:08:07 GMT -5
The only way we'd figure that out is if the birth comes up with the event saying: 'they look suspiciously like Stemriver' then that'll be my cue to curl up and cry]]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 18, 2024 17:11:34 GMT -5
[ the forbidden kits 😔 Here’s to hoping they suspiciously look like somebody else Brownie - does heavy have any romance points in her stats for any cat?? o: ] |
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Post by Brownie on Jan 18, 2024 18:23:37 GMT -5
[[  I can remove them if you guys would rather have a more parental/platonic bond but. Apparently within the last two moons: yes. The game will give me hints to who the father is in the files btw, I can dm you when they're born in two moons and you can decide what to make of it. ]] |
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Post by Sapphirejas on Jan 18, 2024 19:14:54 GMT -5
 Nettle Mistlekit ( "almost sneaked out of camp") It's been a moon since Mistle, now named Mistlekit had been brought to YewClan's camp on a badger ride. She has gotten so much food, love and attention from the Clan cats. Mistlekit was confused why her mother once said that these cats were dangerous, these cats are doing the opposite with her! She has put on lot of weight, no longer feeding off of bugs, but eating proper fresh-kill that other cats caught on hunting patrol. Everyone has been talking to her, spending time with the newest addition to the Clan. She heard the news that one of the cats, Heavy, the she-cat who had a broken bone was expecting kits. The multicoloured she-cat has been spending some of her time in the nursery, due to her expecting kits. She has been talking to Mistlekit, talking fondly of Stemriver. What is even more, there have been heavy rumors that the father of the unborn kits is actually Stemriver, even though she is not mates with him. She refused too tell the the white and gray she-kit that he is father of the kits. But Mistlekit could hardly care, it has been SO BORING in the nursery with no other queens and kits. So she found it very exciting that she will have younger kits to play with! One morning, Mistlekit decided that she wanted to sneak out of camp, to go on an adventure! She was very bored in there, with Heavy being the only other cat in the nursery, only part of the time. She assumed that in the other time, she is in the healer's den, getting herbs for her injury. Mistlekit could tell the scents of the other Clan cats were fading. She assumed that they were out on patrols. She padded out of the nursery with her tiny legs. The clearing was clear, but was winds were quite strong, but not strong to pull the little she-kit off her paws. The leaves in the trees were starting to turn colour, into beautiful oranges and reds. She marched proudly towards the exit of the camp, heart pumping fast. I'm going on an adventure like a real warrior! thought the white and gray she-cat excitedly. But as Mistlekit nears the exit of the camp, she suddenly smelt the scent of Stemriver, getting stronger and stronger. Why is Stemriver still here?! thought Mistlekit, alarmed. Suddenly. she heard quick footsteps. Stemriver was approaching her fast! |
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Post by Nettle on Jan 18, 2024 19:34:46 GMT -5
[[ I can remove them if you guys would rather have a more parental/platonic bond but. Apparently within the last two moons: yes. The game will give me hints to who the father is in the files btw, I can dm you when they're born in two moons and you can decide what to make of it. ]] I'd just like to ask, is the feeling mutual? Or is it a one-sided crush thing?]] |
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 18, 2024 19:35:03 GMT -5
[ thanks for showing me her relationship stats with the clan! very interesting that she's got some romantic feelings there for stem o': if he does end up being the father I'm sure we can work something out there! there's bound to be a few different ways it can be explained c: ] Heavy »
announces she is expecting kits - @ everybody
A lot of unexpected happenings had occurred in Heavy’s life the last few seasons. Not all that long ago she had been a loner, yet that had all changed the moment she had stepped inside Clan borders and had become gravely injured. Through the hard work of Icepath and Stormmask, she had fought off infection and was still alive despite her back still being broken. At this point she realized it would never completely heal, but she had finally come to terms with it. She had questioned her place in YewClan due to her broken back and her inability to leave camp, but she had found that keeping dens clean and helping around camp gave her a sense of joy and peace that she would have otherwise never discovered. In the last moon she had found joy in caring for the nursery, making sure the newfound Mistlekit was safe and well protected. YewClan had not had any new kits in quite some moons; the den had been unused until the kit had been found, and now it seemed that Mistlekit would not be the only kit.
It had come as a surprise to Heavy when she had gone to the medicine cats complaining of more than just her usual symptoms. Feeling stiff and sore and painful in her muscles was not a new occurrence for Heavy, but when she had woken up some days ago feeling nauseous and tender in her flanks, she had made sure to mention them to Icepath and Stormmask. After a quick inspection and a few more questions from the two that Heavy had gladly answered, the medicine cats had returned to her with an answer.
She was expecting kits.
That had come as a surprise to her. It had been a shock. Hearing that she was going to have kits had not been on her list of things she had expected to be wrong with her. Heavy had no mate. The scorching heat of greenleaf had given way to the soft chill of leaf-fall. Was it wise to be having kits so close to leaf-bare? No. Was it wise to have kits without a dedicated mate at her side? Was it wise to have kits when she was only half mobile? She swallowed down her doubts. Even if the timing was not ideal and she had no mate at her side, she was already determined to be the best mother she could possibly be. She wanted to give her upcoming kits the best life available. That same fierce protection she felt about Stemriver was already there inside of her for these unborn kits. Regardless of everything that was going against her she had YewClan. She knew these cats well enough now that she was certain every cat in the Clan would help her and make sure that these kits were cared for, loved, and accepted. And the sooner the Clan knew about her pregnancy the sooner they could begin protecting her kits.
As day turned to night and the Clan began to settle in for their meals before bed, Heavy fidgeted, deciding that now would be as good of a time as any to announce her news. Her eyes searched the camp for Bubblingstar, a part of her hoping that the tom would call for a meeting and once he had finished she could add in her news, but alas, the ginger and white did not seem keen on announcing anything to the Clan. Heavy would have to collect the attention of her Clanmates on her own.
The finch she had been eating suddenly weighed heavy in her stomach. She had never done something like this before. Would announcing this to the entire Clan be breaking the warrior code? Heavy still didn’t quite understand the laws of YewClan as well as she should, but she at least had learn to respect the ways of the Clan and follow them as well as she could. A quick recital of the warrior code told her that there was nothing in there saying a cat couldn’t announce news. She drew in a deep breath, heart pounding in her chest. Her fur ruffled along her spine. The Clan would know of her upcoming litter before long, so she might as well let them know now…
How could she even begin her announcement? Did she just come out and say it? Did she need to do something grand to get her Clanmates’ attention? How would Bubblingstar go about this? The molly shivered. You can do it. They need to know.
”I…I have news,” Heavy mewed, voice trembling, words barely loud enough that even she had a hard time hearing them over the rush of blood in her ears. ”I have news!” She repeated herself after taking a deep, calming breath and straightening herself to sit higher. This was for her kits, she kept telling herself. ”I…I’m expecting kits!”
Heavy »
wonders how spottedfur is doing & happy to see stormmask - TheKeenGlint
A few days had gone by since Heavy had announced her pregnancy to the Clan. While it had been a surprise, the overall reaction from the Clan had been positive. New kits were always a blessing, and now Heavy could provide for the Clan beyond just keeping the camp neat and tidy. She’d be raising the newest generation of YewClan warriors, and what Clan could say no to future warriors? Even Spottedfur had paid her a visit, the tom offering her advice that Heavy had gratefully taken into consideration. It had been a few moons since the two had last spoken to one another, and knowing that she had Spottedfur’s support meant a lot to her. She wondered how he was doing today; perhaps she’d save something nice for him off the fresh-kill pile if she got around to doing as much.
For now she was in the medicine cat den, going about her usual task of cleaning out old moss and exchanging it for fresh, new wads. As she was putting together the pieces for a new nest, the sound of pawsteps caught her attention. Looking up, Heavy caught the familiar sight of Spottedfur’s daughter Stormmask. A smile instantly danced across Heavy’s face. ”Hi, Stormmask!” She greeted warmly, happy to see the young medicine cat.
Not only was she just happy to see the healer in general, but she could use this as a chance to ask Stormmask a few questions, granted that the medicine cat wasn’t too busy with her own chores.
Heavy »
thanks stemriver for helping her out - Nettle
Heavy had been busier than usual these last few days. Not only had she been doing her usual chores with keeping the camp tidy, she had been taking extra care to keeping the nursery clean. With Mistlekit’s arrival she had already been tending to the nursery, but with the news of her expecting a litter soon Heavy had amped up her work in the nursery, making a nest for herself and doing what she could to make it as comfortable and warm as possible.
While the work was not hard, Heavy found herself having to stop every now and then to rest, her broken back only allowing her to do so much before it forced her to stop and take a breath. She had been grateful the other day when Stemriver had popped in to help her for a while after his patrol. The calico had made it clear to the spotted gray tom that he didn’t have to use his free time helping her out, but he had insisted. She had appreciated his help, and besides, she would never turn down getting to spend some time with the cat who made Clan life worth it for her.
As she lazed out in a fleeting patch of sunlight, Heavy came to the realization that she had never actually thanked Stemriver for his help the other day. Blue eyes parted open as she glanced around camp, wondering if the warrior would be around. At first she couldn’t spot any signs of him, and assuming he was on patrol, she was about to close her eyes once more before a glimpse of movement caught her attention. Ears perking forward and gaze shifting, her heart lifted when she spotted the all too familiar pelt of the cat she was looking for. ”Stemriver!” She called with a purr. If he wasn’t busy she could properly thank him and then let him be on his way if he had any chores he needed to tend to.
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Post by Brownie on Jan 18, 2024 19:40:32 GMT -5
[[ Nettle he has 12% romance for her. So not entirely one sided, but she def feels more for him than he does for her. Feathertalon kk~ We will see next thursday!! ]] |
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Post by Nettle on Jan 18, 2024 19:42:33 GMT -5
Okay, thank you, Brownie!]]
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 18, 2024 19:51:03 GMT -5
[ also can I just say that I already adore Mistlekit ]
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Post by Nettle on Jan 18, 2024 20:07:25 GMT -5
Stemriver
.-Stemriver - One patrol with Dappleswipe and Scarletdrift Brownie , @gloomylatte Stemriver can feel the breeze brush past his pelt, as he steps into the forest. The breeze is strong during this unusually early leaf-fall, but he is determined to check the borders, not letting any Flowerclan cats past! Stemriver was walking along the border, renewing the scent markers every now and then, too. As he was doing so, he spied a large rabbit on the other side of the border. He didn't want to disturb the rest of the patrol, nor let them stop him, so quickly he made a leap for the rabbit. It was unsuspecting the whole time, and with a silent thanks to StarClan, he managed to escape without any FlowerClan patrols walking in on him. He jumped out from the undergrowth to Dappleswipe and Scarletdrift. "Look at the size of this rabbit! It's huge!" Stemriver said, marveling at his own catch. Afterwards, he spotted a pair of two-legs strolling through the border like it was nothing! He notified the rest of the patrol, but no one seemed to bothered by it, anyway.
.-Stemriver - Gets a runny nose and becomes jealous of Bubblingstar's prey.Stemriver had arrived back from his patrol, only to find himself with a blocked nose. Fascinating! He'd never contracted such sickness in his time during YewClan. Perhaps he'd contracted something dangerous? Green cough? White Cough? Yellow cough?? The nagging feeling led him to the medicine den. After a bit of time after being treated by Icepath, he sat at the edge of the medicine den, peering out into the clearing. He had been talking to Heavy for a while, and to his shock, he came to having the knowledge of Heavy getting ready to give birth. Stemriver couldn't be happier for her, but then a thought crossed his mind. an awful, awful thought. Could it be... The kits... Were his?! He couldn't have kits. No way. He was far too young. And Heavy... Although he may have liked her as more than a friend, but he couldn't help it! She was such a kind, strong cat... But being a father... Would it be too much? He tried to push the thought away. But it was one of the worst thoughts he'd ever had. He tried focusing on something else. He turned back to the clearing, and spotted Bubblingstar. Mouse-dung! They were eating sparrow! That was Stemriver's favorite. He shouldn't have, but he couldn't help feeling jealous when all he'd eaten was a stringy mouse. Worst part is he could hardly tatse it with his runny nose...
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Post by jaybun! on Jan 19, 2024 3:06:11 GMT -5
BUBBLINGSTAR - Heavy's Announcement Unlike what he'd hoped, sleep never came for Bubblingstar. The 'next morning' became the next, and the next, until he wasn’t entirely sure when the last time he'd actually slept was. Storm-mask had been kind enough to quietly drop a bundle of thyme in his den; without the usual interrogation he would’ve recieved from Icepath. They took the edge off. But he still wasn't sleeping nearly as much as he probably should. Each time he let his eyes slip closed, Bubblingstar could see Beesong. The she-cat convulsing in pain, the slither of the adder in its wake. He couldn’t fathom how Scarletdrift must feel. Which made Heavy's sudden announcement sting. Kits were good, he thought, rationalized, while the bigger, sleepless part bristled at the loner's audacity. What business did a cat who had never so much as caught her own prey have causing a scene in the middle of camp? Bubblingstar paused. That wasn't nice. He needed sleep. He needed- a lot. With a shake of his head, the pale tom quietly left the clearing; curling up for another frustratingly sleepless night. |
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Post by jaybun! on Jan 19, 2024 3:08:24 GMT -5
begging clangen on my hands & knees for a break for bubbling. he has so many haters shooting for him in the rng
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Post by Sand on Jan 19, 2024 11:25:39 GMT -5
[ !! kits? from Heavy? and possibly Stemriver? wth, clangen? ]  Spottedfur : giving advice to Heavy
As soon as Spottedfur heard Heavy's announcement that she was expecting kits, he wanted to offer some advice. As a father himself, he wondered how the calico was going to raise her kits once they were here. He wasn't too sure if she had a secret mate or not, but that didn't matter to him. It wasn't his business, it was Heavy's. He knew that the queen didn't care too much for him, so he was going to be as nice as possible towards her.
The silver tom padded his way over to Heavy, deciding he would just drop in and talk to her. Surely a pep talk about being a parent couldn't hurt. After all, Stormmask turned out pretty good! Despite the fact his mate was no longer around, he and Stormmask had made the most of things. He hoped Heavy could do the same with her future kits.
"Hey, Heavy! Congratulations on the kits," Spottedfur meowed cheerfully, sounding a tad too giddy. It had been a long time since kits was born into the clan. "If you're up for it, I can give you some advice."
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Post by Nettle on Jan 19, 2024 17:06:03 GMT -5
Ikr, send help. I think Stemriver really isn't ready for a relationship/kits, but I think he'll try and be a good (surrogate(?) father.]]
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Post by TheKeenGlint on Jan 19, 2024 17:28:19 GMT -5
Storm-mask
She couldn't quite put a paw on it, but as of late, Storm-mask felt as if everything was slowly falling apart. She had grown somewhat distant from all but her closest friends as she poured all of her energy into keeping the clan healthy in Icepath's absence. But she couldn't pretend it didn't exhaust her. Icepath was out of the medicine den one minute and back in the next, and Storm-mask didn't know if she could manage everything on her own anymore.
While Icepath is tucked away in her own nest, freshly cleaned out as soon as Storm-mask learned of her mentor's affliction, the younger medicine cat has to wonder... What did StarClan make of everything? While she rested, did they pass on any messages? Prophecies? Omens, fortunate or otherwise? She would have to ask on her next rounds.
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 19, 2024 19:09:33 GMT -5
[ honestly Bubbling needs so many hugs right now, this poor man is going through a lotcasually keeping the kits' father vague since we technically don't even know who it is tho it seems kinda obvious who it will end up being ] Heavy »
She was expecting kits. Heavy still couldn’t believe it, and she wondered if she ever would. The news still felt like a dream to her, like she would simply wake up and learn that she was not carrying a single kit. Motherhood had never been a top list goal for the calico - if she settled down and started a family then so be it, but that had never been something she had sought after. Yet now…even if she had yet to feel the stirrings of life within her flanks, Heavy couldn’t think of anything else but being as good of a mother as she possibly could. With or without the kits’ father.
Of course, she knew who the father was, but Heavy wasn’t going to pressure him into being an active part of the kits’ lives. That would be the father’s choice made by his own decision. Until she knew otherwise by the father himself, Heavy was going to answer any questions regarding the paternal half of her kits with a simple ‘all the kits need right now is their mother’. Not that she was diminishing the role that an active father played in the lives of their kits, but she was prepared to raise these kits as a single mother.
And speaking of single parents…
Heavy’s ears perked curiously when she heard pawsteps headed her way. Surprised, she took notice of Spottedfur. The two weren’t on the best of terms, not after the whole ordeal with the tom overhearing her question the warrior code, but Heavy wasn’t going to turn him away. Especially if he was going to offer her advice; he had raised Stormmask all on his own from what she had been told, and hearing what he had to offer on parenthood would do the calico well.
The queen purred happily at his congratulations, a surge of warmth ruffling through her pelt. She was proud to be giving the Clan new blood, yet she still felt a tad embarrassed knowing that the majority of the Clan would be talking about her and her unexpected news. ”I’d love to hear whatever advice you have,” she mewed, eager to hear what the warrior had to say.
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Post by Sand on Jan 20, 2024 18:22:02 GMT -5
Spottedfur : giving advice to Heavy
Although Spottedfur didn't agree with Heavy on the warrior code, he at least admired her strength. She still had a broken back and was, miraculously, alive and mostly well. If he was in her position, he would hope to heal from a horrid injury like hers, no matter the probabilities.
Offering a kind smile, the silver speckled tom took a seat, loafing across from the calico she-cat. He didn't want to lecture her too much, so a few words would do. Having Stormmask was one of the most unexpected yet best things to happen in his life. Even if Mosspond hadn't been around to raise their daughter, Icepath had been beneficial to her growth too.
"Great!" he mewed a bit too eagerly. His face flushed with embarrassment and the senior warrior's pale pelt fluffed up.
"Y'know, Stormmask is my daughter. Her mother, Mosspond, didn't make it after her birth. Being a single parent is a lot at first. I realized over time that Stormmask and I weren't alone. We had the entire clan by our sides. Even if I didn't get along with a clanmate, they still supported us," Spottedfur explained, trying to veer away from discussing Mosspond. He didn't want to make his little talk to sound very sad or discouraging. " Er, what I'm trying to say is that plenty of us have gone through the same. We're always here for you if you want to talk about anything, whether it's about your upcoming litter or something else."
Despite the fact that Stormmask didn't get to know her mother for long, Spottedfur was sure that she had seen Mosspond in StarClan. His mate had been a diligent warrior, after all. Surely she would have carried the same traits into motherhood if she had lived. Sometimes he thought Stormmask was just like her mother. "The best part about having kits is their curiosity and playfulness. I enjoyed watching Stormmask grow up, even the moment she became a medicine cat apprentice. I'd try to find herbs when I was out in the territory for her and Icepath. She's turned out to be a wonderful medicine cat and I can't thank her enough for her skills."
The silver tomcat cleared his throat momentarily, his mind spinning as Spottedfur tried to think of any other advice he could offer. "Enjoy your kits while they're still young. You won't get as many chances to spend time with them once they're all grown up," he added, his silver gaze growing a bit teary. "Sometimes their behavior might surprise you! When Stormmask asks me for help, it's definitely a shock. Like any cat, your kits may want your assistance too. They may not say it aloud, but you can see it in their eyes. My love for my kit has always been unconditional. I hope you can experience the same things with your kits too."
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 20, 2024 21:56:50 GMT -5
Heavy »
While Heavy had known that Spottedfur was Stormmask’s father, and that Stormmask’s mother was no longer around, she had never stopped to ask what had happened to Stormmask’s mother. It had just never been a topic that cropped up, and even if given the chance, Heavy wasn’t sure she would have asked. Those sort of topics were like a scarred wound, healed on the outside while on the inside it could still hurt. Reopening old wounds was not what Heavy wanted to do.
But now that she was hearing about Spottedfur’s late mate - Mosspond had been her name - the calico couldn’t help but shiver as a dreadful thought crept into the back of her mind.
Would she be able to survive the birth of her kits?
It was an uncommon occurrence, a queen dying as she gave life to a litter, but it still happened. It had happened to Mosspond apparently, and Heavy could only assume that Spottedfur’s mate had been a healthy, capable warrior. It must have been a shock to the entire Clan when Mosspond had passed away. Obviously this was Heavy’s first litter, but she knew from others that birth was one of the hardest battles a cat could face. It was painful and exhausting, a challenge for even the most able-bodied cat, and while Heavy was no longer riddled with infection and otherwise healthy, her back was still broken. She still had to drag herself around to get anywhere, and even when she was being careful her back would ache and cause her terrible pain that lasted the rest of the day and sometimes into the next. What was going to happen to her once she started getting bigger with kits? Would her back be able to support the extra weight? Would she be able to handle the birth?
Suddenly, Heavy’s excitement about her upcoming kits turned to uncertain fear. If she didn’t make it would the kits’ father step up and reveal himself? Spottedfur’s recent comment drifted in her mind. ’We had the entire Clan by our sides’. Would the Clan do the same for her kits if she passed? Would the Clan care for the litter of a loner as they would a litter of a true Clanmate?
The queen pushed these thoughts aside. She was sure that the last thing Spottedfur wanted to do was work her into a frenzy, worried about her possible death. He was here to congratulate her, here to offer her advice on motherhood because he wasn’t worried about her dying, and she shouldn’t be, either.
Resolving herself she snapped back into attention to what Spottedfur was telling her. ”It’ll be exciting to see how they grow and what they decide to do,” the molly mewed, already proud of what paths her kits would take in the future. Whether they be a warrior, a medicine cat, or something entirely else, Heavy would be proud of them. ”I’ve never had kits before, but I already love them more than anything. That’s how you must feel about Stormmask.” And, then, before she could stop herself, she asked, ”Was Stormmask the only kit in her litter?” Obviously the young medicine cat was the only kit of Stormmask that was still an active member of the Clan, but did she have any siblings that didn’t survive the birth alongside Spottedfur’s mate? It was a depressing thought, and had Heavy wondering how her kits would fare during the birth, but she once again swallowed these distressing thoughts down, not wanting to upset herself when she didn't have to.
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Post by Brownie on Jan 21, 2024 14:37:22 GMT -5
Hey so some announcements~ Gloomy deleted their account? I was double checking the front page yesterday night and all their pings were broken so. I've also made a choice: I want to spend more time keeping up with the maintenance of this rp; the front page, the moon sprites, the files. And having a cat here is limiting what I'm able to do. So I'm putting Scarletdrift up for grabs. Dew Sweetfang That means there's Dappleswipe and Scarletdrift up for you two to choose from. ]] |
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Post by Sand on Jan 21, 2024 17:17:07 GMT -5
( that's strange. I really hope they're okay.
I hope you'll be able to keep up with things, I've really enjoyed this rp so far! It's been going great <3.
will reply to Heavy in a few~ totally not addicted to a new tv show...)
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Post by Dew on Jan 21, 2024 18:20:56 GMT -5
[[ I can take Scarletdrift if that's ok]]
Cat's name: Scarletdrift
Name change: N/A
Description: Scarletdrift is a mostly white tom with ginger markings. His pelt is dappled with dark-and-light ginger spots and his tail has ginger bands. His right ear is covered in ginger, as are the corners of both his eyes. His eyes: the true spectacle. Each is blue near the centers and vivid yellow on the rims. A cat can easily get lost in Scarletdrift's eyes. Emboldened by his natural fighting skills, Scarletdrift isn't afraid of anything. He's constantly in the middle of trouble. Stubborn to a fault, he rarely backs down from a challenge and doesn't know how to ask for help.
- dewbranch
I understand that my cats will eventually die during the course of the game. I understand that while I may influence my character's actions and relationships, the game's random events will ultimately decide my cat's fate.
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Post by Brownie on Jan 21, 2024 18:51:31 GMT -5
[[ Love him for me, please <3 ]]
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Post by jaybun! on Jan 21, 2024 19:33:18 GMT -5
sad to see so many people vanish! hope things slow down for you soon brownie <3
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Post by Brownie on Jan 21, 2024 19:49:41 GMT -5
sad to see so many people vanish! hope things slow down for you soon brownie <3 They won't, but in a good way! I'm sticking to a lot of healthier habits, now I just have to fix my sleep schedule so I'm awake more hours of usable daytime and then it won't feel like so much <3 ]] |
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Post by Brownie on Jan 22, 2024 12:38:15 GMT -5
Moon will be a smidge early today~ I gotta go to the gym early because it's supposed to storm later and I don't want to be caught out in it zzz
Also I'm doing a story-Clangen run and I'm so close to a huge plot point and the character that was supposed to die just announced she's expecting kits and now I have to work around that and ugghhhh ]]
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